I ain't a saint, a nun
But too many niggas wanna take me down
Can't count
On my hands, I gotta double up, yeah
Another for the count
Let's start with my dad
Mean all disrespect
Then to my ex
He made a mess
And then never asked
Count, count, count on me
It's so sad but it's true
That this shit ain't nothing new, new
Take, take, take and then take too much
One day blowin, me kisses and then he gon' miss it
Give it, gonna hype you up
Travel my chest then end up leavin' me
Overcompensated, complicated, fucking jaded
And I don't know why
I try when all the same type
I try
I try when they all the same type
I seen the good in you
But some times bad people do good things and
Can't even see it's cruel
I don't trust how much that I don't trust you
Now anybody move
Thinkin' that twistin' and controllin'
Prolly got some morals missin'
And I can't tell who from who
Take, take, take and then take too much
One day blowin, me kisses and then he gon' miss it
Give it, gonna hype you up
Travel my chest then end up leavin' me
Overcompensated, complicated, fucking jaded
And I don't know why
I try when all the same type
I try when they all the same, hey
It's the stupid same mistake, hey
Ain't nobody else to blame (Ain't nobody else to blame)
Ain't
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